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Fill 'Er Up

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Chapter One

Ever since I saw the bulge spring up in Mister Thom’s trousers, I was dying to see his thing. I saw my daddy’s thing several times, and when it got big like that I watched him pull on it and make this gooey stuff come out. One time he missed some on the bath hand basin after he wiped it up and I rubbed it between my fingers. Don’t ask me why I did it, but for some strange reason, I decided to taste it. After I did that, it made me tingle so hard between my legs I squeezed myself but the itch wouldn’t go away. It was later that night that I discovered what happened when you rub yourself the right way; my tummy felt like a bomb went off inside it. The next morning I did it again before I got out of bed.

Mister Thom was a nice man that lived down the lane from me and I always waved to him when I rode by on my bike. He fixed my tires when they went flat and was fun to talk to while he tinkered in his front garden. Before I left, he always picked a pretty flower and stuck it in my hair before he stole a kiss from my cheek. I always like his kisses and one time I turned my head when he kissed me and it felt even nicer on my lips. After that, he always kissed my lips and it made me feel fluttery inside all of the way down between my legs. After I got home I rubbed myself while I thought about kissing him for a long time like they do in the films.

One time, while he was working in his garden, I sat on my heels next to him and noticed that he looked under my dress a bunch of times. I didn’t wear knickers very often and wasn’t wearing them then, but I liked the way he looked at me and spread my knees apart so he could see better. He choked when I did that and grabbed himself between the legs like I do, and squeezed his thing. That’s when I noticed the big bulge it made just like daddy’s did.

I think he got embarrassed because I watched him closely while he squeezed himself, so he pulled his hand away and muttered, “I’m sorry, Linda, I shouldn’t have done that in front of a young girl.”

To me, it was a normal thing for a man to do that so I told him, “I’m not young, I’ll be nine in sixth months. You can pull on yourself if you want. That’s what my daddy does when he gets big like that.”

“You watch him?” He asked me.

“He doesn’t know I do, but I like seeing him do it; especially when the gooey stuff squirts out.”

Then he thought about it for a minute and asked me, “Would you like to watch me make the gooey stuff come out?”

“Oh, wow, would I! I’ve never seen it up close before.”

“You can look as close as you want but I need to do something fast before my balls burst.”

I giggled when he said that because it sounded so funny and asked, “Really? Your balls?”

“No, not really but it feels that way. Lets go inside so you can watch my stuff squirt out.”

That was really exciting for me to be able to watch it really close. I wondered if he would mind if I tasted a little bit of it like I did my daddy’s. That really made me tingle and I would probably have to rub myself. I wondered if he would he mind if I rubbed myself with him? I think it would feel even better if I did it while I watched his stuff squirt out.

He fetched a tea towel from the kitchen and asked, “Would you like to take my trousers off for me? I would love for you to do it.”

Does it get any better than that? I’ve always wanted to take a man’s clothes off so I could see him all naked. This was great! Not only do I get to undress him but I get to watch his stuff squirt out. It might be even more fun if I let him take my clothes off too. It would be totally wicked for us both to be naked together at the same time.

“Yes! Wouldn’t that be fun if you took mine off too?” I asked him.

“It would be even more fun if we did it in my bed so I can show you how to make the stuff come out. How does that sound to you?” He asked.

I couldn’t believe he was going to take me to his bed so her can show me how to make the stuff come out. That means I would get to hold and feel it in my hands. Maybe he’s going to show me how to do it just like daddy does it.

“Oh, wow, that would be really wicked,” I told him, “I really want to make the stuff come out for you.”

“Then follow me,” he took my hand and led me to his room.

His bed looked so big and inviting I dove into the middle of it and bounced up and down a few times before he motioned me over, lifted his hands and said, “You do the honours.”

“Goody!” I tried to tear his trousers off first but he had to help me a little. When they were on the floor, I froze while I watched his thing jump around inside his pants.

“Go ahead and take my pants down. As you can see, willy is dying for you to get your hands on him.” I bit my lip and giggled while I dragged them down and his giant stick, more like a tree limb, was finally free. Since I had never seen one up close before, I spent a few minutes moving it around this way and that and rubbed my finger through the bit of juice on the tip. “Here, you can feel of my balls too,” he took my hand and cupped it under his big, hairy bag. “Be gentle ‘cause they are full up to the brim.”

“That’s where all of the juice comes from?” I asked while I moved the big eggs around in their bag.

“Yes, they make all of sperm which you are going to make come out for me.”

“Hee, hee, hee, I like that word sperm. That’s what they told us in classes. Yeh, the sperm goes inside the mummy’s tummy and meets up with an egg. That’s what makes the baby.”

“It doesn’t always make a baby but it sure is fun to try and make one. I believe we should try and make one later but right now, it’s time for you to get naked so I can see that sexy body of yours,” he told me as he squeezed my bum and pulled me against his thing. “I liked what I saw in the garden and want see a lot more,” then in one swoop, he whisked my dress off and admired me for minute before he said, “You look delicious. I want to lick every inch of your beautiful body.” His words made me tingle so bad between my legs I squeezed myself and he told me, “Why don’t you rub yourself while I pull on myself. I want to watch you make yourself feel good.”

“Alright,” I told him, “But I get to make the sperms come out like you said.”

“Now that’s a plan,” he told me, “Lay back on the bed with your legs wide open so I can see everything inside that beautiful pussy of yours.”

“My pussy? Hee, hee, hee, is that what you call it? I’m tingling really bad just thinking about you watching me.”

“Then let’s get the coach moving. All of those sperms are dying for you to make them come out.”

Rubbing myself had never felt better than with him watching me; especially since he was playing with that big thing of his. I coated my fingers with the juice that came out of my hole and rubbed them on the little bean at the top. It was so exciting it felt like I was going to go pop inside and that’s what I did. It was so strong I bent in half when it hit me.

“That must have felt awfully good,” he told me, “Just watching you almost made my sperm come out. Are you ready to do it for me?” I bit my lip and nodded as I wrapped my fingers around his big, hard thing and it felt so nice and soft on the outside but hard like there was a bone inside. I rubbed myself with one hand while I pulled on it with the other. “Oh, baby, your hand feels so good. I don’t know if I can keep the sperm in much longer.”

“You can let it squirt out if you want,” I told him and the words had not left my lips before the first big gush flew out of the tip and there was a lot of it.

When it splashed against my tummy I doubled over because I got another feeling and they kept on coming. It was like I got another one every time he squirted on me until a big bunch of his stuff dribbled over my hand and I rubbed it between my legs.

He liked watching me rub his stuff down there and I liked the way the warm, slippery juice felt. Then he groaned when he saw me suck my fingers into my mouth. It tasted a lot better when it was nice and warm and I wanted more. So, I sucked him into my mouth and his thing got a lot bigger, really fast.

“Oh, baby,” he said as he cradled my cheeks in his hands, “Keep on sucking me like that and I’ll give you some more sperm.”

That’s just what I did and when his stuff squirted in my mouth, I got the feeling again and again and then another time when I swallowed it.

I really liked it when he squirted in my mouth and told him, “Yummy!” While I rubbed my belly while the warm stuff slid down into my tummy.

End Chapter One

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